In the hospital, Cheng Zichu wanted to let Xu Yanran go back to rest and stay with Lele. Xu Yanran refused to live or die. Cheng Zichu had to add a bed in the ward and stay together.

Lin Baoer couldn't sit still at home. He always felt that Cheng Zichu was wrong.

"Christmas has never been like this before." Lin bao'er muttered, pacing back and forth in the living room, always having a bad hunch in his heart.

"Hospital? Cheng Zichu always had private doctors. How could he be in the hospital? Is it difficult..." Lin bao'er thought more and more wrong, picked up the bag on the sofa and rushed out of the door.

Cheng's father is having a video conference in his study. Cheng's mother also looks worried. She doesn't show much enthusiasm when she sees Lin Baoer coming.

"Aunt, is Zichu at home?"

Lin bao'er only cares about Cheng Zichu, and doesn't realize that there is something wrong in Cheng's family.

"Lin bao'er? Why are you here? Didn't Cheng Zichu go on a date with you?" Cheng's mother asked, looking at Lin bao'er looking for Cheng Zichu. As soon as Lin Baoer heard this, he realized that Cheng Zichu really didn't prevaricate himself with reasons, but was really in the hospital.

"Dating? He's still in the mood to go on a date? There's such a big problem with the French project. Why does he have time to go to Christmas?!"

Cheng's father came out of his study and looked at Cheng's mother angrily. Cheng's mother was scared and pushed back. Then he retorted, "didn't you go? It's no use being anxious now. You'd better wait for Zichu to solve it."

Lin Baoer stood aside, and even if he was slow, he could see the problem. "Uncle, what's wrong abroad?"

Father Cheng has been disgusted with Lin bao'er since the last incident. Seeing her so ignorant of current affairs, he despised her in his heart. He just glanced at her and said coldly, "it's not up to outsiders to manage the affairs of the Cheng family!"

Lin Baoer stood aside, blushing with shame, whispered goodbye to Cheng's mother, and hurried out of Cheng's house.

"You too. The project is not going well. Why are you angry with bao'er?" mother Cheng turned around and sat on the sofa, feeling very upset.

"Hum, she just wanted to hold Lin's current position under the name of Cheng. Didn't she use all means to hook up with Zichu?!"

Father Cheng snorted coldly, and his affection for Lin bao'er disappeared. He even felt that she was not as good as Xu Yanran. At least Xu Yanran now made Yunmeng a success.

Lin bao'er walked out of Cheng's old house and stomped the ground.

"Ah, ah --"

After a roar, Lin bao'er fiercely picked up his bag and walked back to the car on high heels, but he still couldn't forget the disdainful look that Cheng Fu looked at him.

"An outsider? Say I'm an outsider?!"

Lin bao'er left his bag on the ground at home, angrily went to the table and drank a large glass of water, which barely suppressed his anger.

"It's not that you didn't marry into their Cheng family. If you and Cheng Zichu get the certificate, do you think they will say so!" Lin's mother took Lin Baoer's water cup and buried some grievances. She and Cheng Zichu didn't get the certificate.

Lin's share price has fallen rapidly in recent days, and Lin's mother's expenses have been greatly reduced. She is naturally dissatisfied with Lin bao'er now.

"Mom! Why are you urging me? Is this something I don't want? Zichu is going to withdraw his marriage. What can I do?"

Lin bao'er was so upset that he ignored Lin's mother's urging and turned upstairs to his room.

Late at night, in Lele's ward, Lele and Xu Yanran had fallen asleep. Cheng Zichu quietly turned on the computer and dealt with the things he didn't finish during the day.

The whole room was dark, and only Cheng Zichu's computer screen was glowing, reflecting Cheng Zichu's face.

Xu Yanran turned over, felt the light next to her and narrowed her eyes. She just saw Cheng Zichu frowning and thinking. It seemed like he was sleeping beside him four years ago.

"Don't you sleep yet?"

Xu Yanran sat up, made a bench, sat by Cheng Zichu's bed, rubbed her bleary eyes and whispered.

Hearing the sound, Cheng Zichu raised his head and just looked at Xu Yanran's blurred eyes. He quickly closed the computer in his hand, and the whole room was suddenly dark.

"Wake you up?"

Cheng Zichu's voice came from the darkness, some low and hoarse, as if full of fatigue. Xu Yanran remembered that when she was transfused, it seemed that he was dealing with something. Now it seems that it has not been solved.

"You're tired during the day. Have a rest early. You can be busy tomorrow. You don't have to accompany Lele here."

Xu Yanran said that she was ready to get up and go to the bathroom, but it was dark in front of her. She could only touch the edge of the bed to find her mobile phone, but her wrist was suddenly caught.

"Yan Ran, why don't you admit it? Lele should also enjoy his father's love." Cheng Zichu's tone has never been so gentle, even with a little supplication and humbleness.

The moonlight outside the window lit up the dark room. With the bright moonlight, Xu Yanran saw Cheng Zichu's eyes. They looked at each other for a long time.

Xu Yanran finally lost, moved her eyes downward, took out her wrists and stood up straight.

"Cheng Zichu, we have divorced. You have your fiancee and I have my own life. Lele is living well now. I don't want him to be exposed."

With that, Xu Yanran picked up her cell phone, turned on the flashlight, went all the way to the bathroom, closed the door, leaned back behind the door, tightly bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks.

The mobile phone slipped on the ground and made a clear sound. Xu Yanran slid down the door and squatted on the ground. She put her hands around her knees and trembled all over, holding all the crying in her throat.

Cheng Zichu opened the computer, looked at it for two eyes, and then closed it again. He got up and opened the door. When he went to the stairwell, he took out his cigarette and lighter from his pocket.

The light on the cigarette flickered. Cheng Zichu took a hard breath, and the whole person was shrouded in the smoke. He didn't let go of things four years ago. Even after such a long time, he still thought of her uncontrollably when he met again, just like when they first met.

Xu Yanran in the bathroom splashed cold water on her face again and again. She hated herself. Even if she knew she shouldn't move her feelings, her heart was still manic again and again because of Cheng Zichu.

When Cheng Zichu dissipated the smell of smoke and returned to the ward, Xu Yanran was already lying in bed with her back to herself. Cheng Zichu quietly closed the door and stopped in front of Xu Yanran's bed. He just saw her sleeping side face.

After a long time, Cheng Zichu returned to his bed. Xu Yanran listened to the sound, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, quietly dropped on the pillow, and was absorbed by the pillow in an instant, as if she had never been before.

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